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Username:
sabrina100
Name:
Elizabeth “ Liz” William Malcolm
Age Appearence:
26
Real Age:
299
Clan:
Metrios
Gender:
Female
I enjoy:
guys
Apperance werewolf:
The Beast Within
clan job:
Alpha
City Job:
Historian/Proffessor
History:
Born in the year 1709, in London England. Born into a Baron’s family she was raised to be a proper lady. Though she had always been a free spirit and strong headed which had been a problem during her days of learning. Especially when she would out smart a teacher that was home schooling her. Upon her 18th birthday her father wished her to marry another Baron’s son and gave her the dowry of a plot of land in the new world as well as several within the London and Nothsheilds area. She refused every suitor that came to call. Her father became frustrated and eventually gave up for some time. Near her 24th birthday he wished her once again to take a husband since most girls her age were married and had already had their first child. She pleaded with him that she wished for love, but he’d have nothing of it. On the day of the forced wedding she escaped the tight grasp her father had on her for the last several weeks. Finally escaping into the woods near the church where she was to be married.
In the woods she met her fate. A werewolf of what would eventually be the Metrios clan bit her, nearly killing her before she was saved. An old hunter hand found her and scared off the what he believed to be a very large wolf. He brought her to the local doctor but by then the wound was already healing. The old man allowed her to live with him for some time, unfortunately when the full moon came once again she changed. Becoming a werewolf, she killed the old man as well as several dear. She awoke in the forest with a man standing over her. He was naked just like she. He explained to her that he was the werewolf that had bitten her. From then on he guided her teaching her what she needed to know. They were together till 1876, when he was killed by a human that knew of werewolves. Removing his head with a silver blade. She ran as fast and far as she could, which ended up being on a boat heading for the New world. She still owned the land that her father’s dowry had given her.
There she lived and still lives, now she still owns several of the lands with the city that had grown around her. Her new identity is the fifth generation of Malcolm’s to live within the city. She took courses at the universities around her and took into a new line of work. becoming the local historian. She is also the Alpha of the Metrios pack/clan. one of the elders who holds a spot on the council of Lythria.
Other:
She has studied several martial arts over the years and is excellent at hand to hand as well as weaponry combat. She is also one of the oldest and strongest werewolves in the area.
Crush:
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Theme Song:
Calling all Angels-Train
Heat of the Moment-Asia
Username:
sabrina100
Name:
James “Jim” Duncan Wydeker
Age Appearence:
30
Real Age:
325
Clan:
Metrios
Gender:
male
I enjoy:
girls
Apperance werewolf:
My other half
clan job:
Hunter/Human ambassador
City Job:
Detective
History:
Born in 1684 James Duncan was born to a highlander family. A honourable father and a proud mother, raised him and his siblings during a time of war and savagery. James grew up learning how to fight with a sword and how to protect his family. Being the oldest he was to take the family name and inherit the family’s lands. His destiny was to take care of the Duncan Clan and to become wise and strong like his father. Unfortunately this was to never be, his younger brother Collin was jealous of his elder stronger brother, who would inherit the family fortune and marry any woman he wished, yet leaving Collin with nothing. Collin took up his sword one night and challenged his brother. Despite their mother’s pleas for them to stop, she was unable to stop the duel that had been pushed forward by the laws of the clan. James did not wish to kill his brother and in doing so, was run threw by his younger brother. He fell, slowly bleeding from the wound. A woman rushed over to him, watching as he lay dying, she had been in the clan for a short time and James had been falling slowly in love with her. He caressed her cheek before he fell unconscious. His family believing him to be dead, but his love had given him her blood.
The next thing he knew, he was awake in a small cabin, with his lover sitting beside him. He was astonished to see that his wounds were healed and that he was actually alive. He looked to her, claiming she was either a witch or an angle. She shook her head and told him she was neither, that she was a werewolf and that it was the only way to save him, but he was now dead to the clan. He was torn by this, but slowly began to accept it, when the full moon came and he changed for the first time. He found it so free and liberating, but unfortunately the beast within wrecked havoc and killed most of his clan in its blood thirst. He awoke among the ruins of his clan. Horror stricken, he slowly stood up only to find his love licking her bloodied fingers with a content smile on her face. He was appalled by what he had done and what the woman he believed to be the love of his life had encouraged his wolf to do. He stumbled away from her and told her to never come near him again, or he would kill her. She began to cry, but he didn’t care as he turned and ran from the scene of death and destruction. He hid himself away for many years. Working in small towns as a blacksmith and doing other small jobs. He eventually moved to London in the 1800’s there he had his first encounter with a young wolf named Elizabeth. She was just newly entered into the life of a wolf and was fallowing the one that had changed her. He had sparked an interest in her, but her self proclaimed mate was not too happy with James being around. He eventually backed down after a fight broke out between the two males and Elizabeth sent him away.
In the 1850’s he took a boat to the Americas and began a new life there. Once again he began working odd jobs, such as a blacksmith, weapon smith and a number of other jobs. He eventually was dragged into service as a sheriff in a small town by a human friend of his. Despite his protests he had soon found that he enjoyed the work of a law official and as time went on, he continued to join law agencies every fifty years or so. He eventually landed in a town named Demaetrios. There he found three small packs settling down in the early 1900’s and had quickly fallen in love with the town. He also found the young wolf, that wasn’t so young anymore. She recognized him and at first turned him away, but after a rouge went bezerk among the packs, killing humans and werewolves alike. Jim..as he now was called, attacked the rouge and killed him. Elizabeth finally decided that he might be useful for something and had allowed him to stay in the Metrios pack.
He settled into the town, but always kept a low profile when it came to humans, this changed when he became interested in the local police force that was developing in the 1970’s and like before he applied and was soon accepted into the force after her took the academy. He slowly worked his way up the ranks, while also keeping his duties for the Metrios pack. While taking a break from police work because his face was too well known and his none aging was beginning to be noticed. He took some time off and began to travel, until in the 1980’s he was called by Elizabeth to check out the rouge spotting in the next town over. He agreed to check it out and soon found a blood bath. There he found a young girl only four years old in the middle of carnage. Her whole family had been killed by the rouge, yet she had been spared. He took her back to the city and found a home for her with a couple that knew about the wolves that lived in the area and had known Jim for a long time. The girl grew up knowing about the supernatural creatures that lived around them and felt much like an outcast and had a bit of a wild streak till Jim stepped in and straightened her out. He had been working in the local police for the last fifteen years and had made a few contacts which easily got her into the academy.
Since he has never taken a mate, he has never had children and has often thought of little Dianna as his adoptive daughter, though he acts more like a uncle. He continues to work in the police division as a detective for the Demaetrios violent crimes unit.
Other:
he’s had a thing for Elizabeth for over a hundred years.
Crush:
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Theme Song:
All right now-Free
Rock of Ages-Def Leppard
Username:
XHoshi_no_HikariX
Name:
Lupe Selen
Age Appearence:
22
Real Age:
214
Clan:
Thesos
Gender:
Female
I enjoy:
Guys
Apperance werewolf:
the wolf that I've become
clan job:
Alpha
City Job:
A researcher in Anthropology and Ancient Myths
History:
Lupe was born in Andalucía (South of Spain), the sole female child, she had elder brothers, of the second son of a noble (note: in the old Spanish noble system, only the first son is the heir). Since opportunities were few in Spain, her father chose to move the family to the Virreynato del Río de La Plata , a colony in the South of America. By Lupe’s 15th birthday, during her quinceañera celebration were she was introduced in society to find suitors, the colonial revolution sprouted. In the midst of revolutionary chaos, her family managed to flee back to the old continent, only to find the turmmoil of Napoleon’s advances.
With all this travels and anxiety, her father passed away, and the two eldest brothers died in the army. Lupe kept moving with the only brother she had left, and took refuge in the woods of an uncertain location in Europe. In those woods they were attacked by a pack, eventually surviving and joining the Thesos clan. Years after, the political situation calmed down, but Lupe could never find a land to call home, so she kept on traveling and learning the traditions and ways of life of different parts of the World, encouraged by the Thesos’s search for knowledge.
Other:
Crush:
Theme Song:
Aranjuez's concert, 2nd movement
Username:
XHoshi_no_HikariX
Name:
George L. Borges
Age:
83 and going up
Gender:
Male
I enjoy:
Women
Apperence :
Grey eyes, very few strands of light brown and white hair (almost bald). Always shaved and carrying a white cane, with perfect posture despite his age.
City Job:
Writer, poet and Librarian
History:
Of an English family that took residence in a South American country, he’s life has always been immersed in both cultures. He’s a very important literate, who studied many languages including sanscrit and whose works generaly have obscure references and a fantastic element.
Books are his passion, his life, when he started getting blind he still strived to read and write. Now he can only read in the Braille system, but can still work as a librarian because he knows that Library by heart. He still dreams of his perfect library, one made of hexagonal rooms with bookshelves to the ceiling.
Other:
Crush:
You’ll find out later, a gentleman does not kiss and tell.
Theme Song:
Ástor Piazzolla, Adiós Nonino
Username:
Akako Hide
Name:
Kira Marie Thane
Age Appearence:
19
Real Age:
80
Clan:
Thesos
Gender:
Female
I enjoy:
guys
Apperance werewolf:
clan job:
defender
City Job:
Gym coach
History:
Kira Thane came form a single parent home. her mother was always at work so it was just her and her sister Angie. Kira was top of her class voted most likely to succeed. Her life seemed to be going perfect, Kira had just got engaged to the love of her life, and the wedding date had been set but one night when Kira and Angie were sitting on the swings talking and laughing when out of no where something had attacked them. their was a lot of noise and what sounded like growling. then every thing went dark.......
It was all over the news, the killing and vanishment of a girl, but like every thing else it eventually became a closed case and no one ever knew the truth.
Kira now worked at the local gym enjoying the life she now lives as Thesos's defender.
Other:
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Crush:
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Theme Song:
Can you see me now? (Clowns)
Username:
Tomb robber Bakura
Name:
Lykouleon Rune Faschust
Age:
23
Gender:
Male
I enjoy:
Girls
City Job:
Traveling Researcher
History:
Lykouleon used to live in England with his family a family of hunters. Lykouleon had four brothers: one his twin and two younger. Lykouleon was their Father's favorite since he had turned out to be an exceptional hunter. He learned quick and was very good at tracking. He was becoming and exceptional hunter in that seance. He would kill the monsters like they where always evil never gave them a say in the matter. There was a child close to his age at the time. She was a Asrai a water spirit. now most of there spirits acted much like sires luring people to them and preying on them. The young girl promised him she wouldn't do anything bad ever. Lykouleon shook his head to her. you kind always tries stuff like that. you want me to help you and before i know it you'll try to eat me. You already incited me to capture you. He tided her up and waited for the sun to rise once it touched her she would die. In his mind it was the thing he was suppose to do but in his heart he couldn't get the feeling of that everything he was doing was wrong.
Since then Lykouleon took up a bride at the age of 19. Her name was Raseleane. Raselsane Was truly a druidess which would put a spell on a man to make him become her husband. She told Lykouleon this one day, but he didn't care at all. He told her that he rather study the supernatural instead of hunting it. So his studies began. Lykouleon started document these beings. One day his elder brother found the book and looked though it and figured out what Raseleane really was and killed her. Lykouleon was so torn about the whole event he left his home never wishing to return and try to bring peace among the Humans and Supernatural beings. And best make everyone aware there are others than just humans.
Lykouleon now travels around looking for odd occurrences that may be have supernatural or paranormal aspects. Even thought Lykouleon considered himself not a hunter, He will still stop and wrong doing by any being. and a bit reserved may help him too.
Other:
Lykouleon can become very unstable at times.
Crush:
none as of yet
Theme Song:
slipped away-Avril Lavigne
Username:
Solace_of_twilight
Name:
Serenes Penumbra
Age Appearance:
21
Real age:
97
Clan:
Metrios
Gender:
Female
I enjoy:
Guys
Appearence Werewolf:
the creature I have become
Clan Job:
beta
City job:
Teacher
History:
Serenes was actually born a werewolf, her father was the Wolf and her mother was human. Of course, werewolves at the time were still considered cursed beasts, and her father was killed shortly after she was born. Years went by and she never knew what she was, as her mother never told her anything of her father, fearing it might spark an irreversable anger against mankind. Sadly, the day she did discover her inner beast was the day she was in a class, and she was being antagonized by several of the students, and she finally snapped, killing four of the students that annoyed her, and she fled into the forest shortly afterwards, her coat of fur sliding off of her body like water on a ducks back.
Other:
Serenes is a very interesting werewolf, as she won't change unless its needed, and still even then she prefers not to change. Then again,when she does finally change, she freezes, memories of the horrible incident ringing like a bell in her mind and temporarily transfixing her with both guilt and panic.
Crush:
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Theme song:
Savior by Rise Against
Username:
overlyill
Name:
Cordelia Justine Kilroy
Age Appearence:
19
Real Age:
55
Clan:
Thesos
Gender:
Female
I enjoy:
Guys
Apperance werewolf:
My not so beastly inner beast
clan job:
Defender
City Job:
Gas Station Clerk
History:
Cordelia was born in 1954, when all was well and middle america was thriving. She was an average child born to and average businessman and his average homemaker wife. She had 3 older sisters who were by all means average. Cordelia was rather unaverage however, she wanted to strike out and see the world. On the day she turned 19 Cordelia set out to fulfill this dream.
It was 1973 and the counterculture was in full swing. She was hitchhiking across the US with a friend when they were attacked by a large dog on a stretch of highway just outside Nevada. her friend was killed but she awoke many hours later sprawled out in the grass and all alone. Horrified she gathered herself up and set out once more. When the full moon of the month came she had taken up in a small hotel in southern California. She was horrified as she transformed and ran as far as she could.
She soon came to enjoy her other form and sought to find out more about it. Always ambitious it took her nearly 30 years to find others like her but when she finally did she was taken into the Thesos clan and now lives near her clansmen.
Other:
Cordelia is quirky easily excited and very friendly.
Crush:
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Theme Song:
Emilie Autumn - Dead Is the New Alive
Username:
Tomb robber Bakura
Name:
Nadil Alexander Faschust
Age:
23
Gender:
Male
I enjoy:
girls
City Job:
Aspiring Novelist traveling for ideas and research-as his cover being a Hunter
History:
Nadil was always second best to Lykouleon in his father's eyes. No matter what Nadil tried to do his twin bother Lykouleon was just one step ahead of him. There was always a feud between them both whenever they where together and it continued to grow the older they got. Nadil was always jealous of his brother. the looked alike they sounded alike. They even had the same swagger. Nadil hated all of that. He hatted that both of them was a mirror complex. But Nadil was the refection of his brother and was less important in his mind. When Lykouleon took up his bride to there was something not right about her. Lykouleon's time was spent more with her than anything else even the family.The strangest thing was Lykouleon began writing a book he would try to hide and not even speak about it. One day Their father sent Lykouleon out on a mission a few towns over. At this time Nadil had found Lykouleon's book astontished one what the book was about. And the reason of it all was Raseleane. his bother had been drug to her with her enchanting spells and she was not to turn the whole family with her wicked magic. He thought. No wonder his brother wasn't the same that is why he changed. It had to end and stop there. so He killed her the night Lykouleon was to return.
since Lykouleon left the house hold their father grew very ill. Nadil is trying to track down Lykouleon to give him the news and bring him back as his father wish to see him once more. Even though the chances of it are near impossible.
Other:
Nadil is very old fashioned and very classy. seem sometimes a bit more mature that his brother.
Crush:
not as of yet
Theme Song:
Mastermind-mindless self indulgence
Username:
Fenrirswolph3
Name:
Feori "Skye" Verinne
Appearance:
27
Real age:
212
Clan:
Demos
I enjoy:
Both guys and girls (Guys more so)
Appearence Werewolf:]
What I become
Clan Job:
Hunter
City job:
Bartender (Part time, generally spends most of his time in the woods and wilderness)
History:
Feori was born a werewolf from the same father as his half sister, Serenes, though he actually knew him father for a short enough time to actually learn what he was and how to control his bloodlust and his shifting habits. He is very close to Serenes, and though they are from seperate packs, they still manage to find time to get to know one another better. When he learned of his fathers death, he sought out to kill humans without mercy, and he managed to kill one person when he finally thought to himself,"Where will my rage get me when i kill all humans..." As much as being around humans infuriates him, he manages to blend in well enough to pass as a normal human.
Other:
Feori is generally found alone, either in the woods or in his home. He seeks out knowledge, and is a good person to have a convorsation with. Well mannered, and polite, once he's a friend of another, he'll always be there for them, though if their human,he might be quicker to leave their side. Overall a friendly, and social werewolf.
Has very sharp reflexes and good hand to hand capabilities outside of his werewolf form.
Crushes:
None at the moment
Theme song:
Islander by Nightwish
Username:
Prynce-Charmyng
Name:
Mykail Demitrius Harfang
Age Appearence:
21
Real Age:
89
Clan:
Rouge
Gender:
Male
I enjoy:
Girls
Apperence Human:
Apperance werewolf:
The Beast Within
clan job:
Ex-Defender
City Job:
Laborer
History:
Mykail was born in 1920 to a rich English family. He was human until his twenty first birthday when he went on a holiday in the countryside and was attacked and bitten by what he called a big wolf. The wolf as it were was a werewolf. He started changing the next night and his family disowned him, labeling him a freak. He tried to make a living in towns across Europe but it never was successful, he was always found out and chased out of town with guns and pitchforks.
In 1931 eleven years after he was bitten he came to America hoping to make a better life, get a house in the woods, maybe even get a wife. But that too was not to last. A wife he did find, and he loved her more than anything else in the world, until one night a hunter happened upon him when he was change and rushed to warn his wife. She ended up telling him his secret and the hunter told the entire town. The town then became a mob and came to kill him by burning down the house, but he wasn't inside. They ended up killing his wife and what he found out would have been his son.
Ever since then he has hated humans, he thinks of them as cruel, violent, and unworthy of life. He has been in many fights over the years for disobeying the "laws". Why should he care about the laws? He lives for himself and noone else now. He will never let what happened in past happen again. As far as he is convinced humans are the monsters, not himself.
Other:
Werewolf pic doesn't show it but, his body is covered in scars from fighting and being attacked.
Crush:
None Yet....
Theme Song:
Human-Dirty Little Secret- All American Rejects
Werewolf-Side of a Bullet- Nickleback
Username:
Blight lionheart
Name:
Noir , tryle , Demos
Age Appearance:
23
Real Age:
290
Clan:
Demos
Gender:
male
I enjoy:
girls
Appearance werewolf:
Bite me
clan job:
Defender
City Job:Mechanic's Professor
History:Noir was born in France during the late 1600's where he lived out a normal life under his fathers rule. He was born into nobility , a French prince at the time. He was very self centered and believed himself to be the most beautiful man in all of existence. HIs arrogance along with his fathers brought a waring kingdom to their doorstep . After refusing to take side or shelter them for that matter. The strangers cursed Noir and his family threatening to return and kill them for this. A month later upon the full moon, the castle was attacked by a pack of large wolves. Almost instantly the castle was overrun and none could stand against the might of these beast. Noir was the last human alive in the castle as the wolves encircled him. Before the wolves could lounge at him they were stopped by a howl that brought their growls to a whimpering halt. The wolves separated giving way to a large white wolf that seemed old yet strong and demanding of respect. The white wolf seemed to be examining Noir for some time before it jumped out at him and sunk it's fangs into his shoulder. Dazed and confused the only thing he remembered after that was the dark skies and the white snow covered trees that gave way to the full moon.
Years, he traveled with the pack . Hunting, and defending when they needed him. He was the white wolf that would soon lead the pack once the old one died. But even though he'd become humbled through his experiences he refused to lead the pack to war. In truth he wanted nothing to do with leader ship. In the mid 1700's he left the pack after the Alpha challenged him to combat for desertion. Being younger and faster Noir won the fight proving that he was more than fit to be Alpha but that he wanted no part with them. So he left to the new world where he could live life the way he wanted to. Free.
Although in the late 1800's he joined the pack Demos and threw his old name away and adopted the pack name Demos for his own. He lived as a defender for the clan even though he was more than powerful enough to become Alpha. Instead , he chose to live with his only care in the world as a defender.
Other:
N/A
Crush:
YTBA
Theme Song:
Moon on the water
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Username:
sabrina100
Name:
Elizabeth “ Liz” William Malcolm
Age Appearence:
26
Real Age:
299
Clan:
Metrios
Gender:
Female
I enjoy:
guys
Apperance werewolf:
The Beast Within
clan job:
Alpha
City Job:
Historian/Proffessor
History:
Born in the year 1709, in London England. Born into a Baron’s family she was raised to be a proper lady. Though she had always been a free spirit and strong headed which had been a problem during her days of learning. Especially when she would out smart a teacher that was home schooling her. Upon her 18th birthday her father wished her to marry another Baron’s son and gave her the dowry of a plot of land in the new world as well as several within the London and Nothsheilds area. She refused every suitor that came to call. Her father became frustrated and eventually gave up for some time. Near her 24th birthday he wished her once again to take a husband since most girls her age were married and had already had their first child. She pleaded with him that she wished for love, but he’d have nothing of it. On the day of the forced wedding she escaped the tight grasp her father had on her for the last several weeks. Finally escaping into the woods near the church where she was to be married.
In the woods she met her fate. A werewolf of what would eventually be the Metrios clan bit her, nearly killing her before she was saved. An old hunter hand found her and scared off the what he believed to be a very large wolf. He brought her to the local doctor but by then the wound was already healing. The old man allowed her to live with him for some time, unfortunately when the full moon came once again she changed. Becoming a werewolf, she killed the old man as well as several dear. She awoke in the forest with a man standing over her. He was naked just like she. He explained to her that he was the werewolf that had bitten her. From then on he guided her teaching her what she needed to know. They were together till 1876, when he was killed by a human that knew of werewolves. Removing his head with a silver blade. She ran as fast and far as she could, which ended up being on a boat heading for the New world. She still owned the land that her father’s dowry had given her.
There she lived and still lives, now she still owns several of the lands with the city that had grown around her. Her new identity is the fifth generation of Malcolm’s to live within the city. She took courses at the universities around her and took into a new line of work. becoming the local historian. She is also the Alpha of the Metrios pack/clan. one of the elders who holds a spot on the council of Lythria.
Other:
She has studied several martial arts over the years and is excellent at hand to hand as well as weaponry combat. She is also one of the oldest and strongest werewolves in the area.
Crush:
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Theme Song:
Calling all Angels-Train
Heat of the Moment-Asia
Username:
sabrina100
Name:
James “Jim” Duncan Wydeker
Age Appearence:
30
Real Age:
325
Clan:
Metrios
Gender:
male
I enjoy:
girls
Apperance werewolf:
My other half
clan job:
Hunter/Human ambassador
City Job:
Detective
History:
Born in 1684 James Duncan was born to a highlander family. A honourable father and a proud mother, raised him and his siblings during a time of war and savagery. James grew up learning how to fight with a sword and how to protect his family. Being the oldest he was to take the family name and inherit the family’s lands. His destiny was to take care of the Duncan Clan and to become wise and strong like his father. Unfortunately this was to never be, his younger brother Collin was jealous of his elder stronger brother, who would inherit the family fortune and marry any woman he wished, yet leaving Collin with nothing. Collin took up his sword one night and challenged his brother. Despite their mother’s pleas for them to stop, she was unable to stop the duel that had been pushed forward by the laws of the clan. James did not wish to kill his brother and in doing so, was run threw by his younger brother. He fell, slowly bleeding from the wound. A woman rushed over to him, watching as he lay dying, she had been in the clan for a short time and James had been falling slowly in love with her. He caressed her cheek before he fell unconscious. His family believing him to be dead, but his love had given him her blood.
The next thing he knew, he was awake in a small cabin, with his lover sitting beside him. He was astonished to see that his wounds were healed and that he was actually alive. He looked to her, claiming she was either a witch or an angle. She shook her head and told him she was neither, that she was a werewolf and that it was the only way to save him, but he was now dead to the clan. He was torn by this, but slowly began to accept it, when the full moon came and he changed for the first time. He found it so free and liberating, but unfortunately the beast within wrecked havoc and killed most of his clan in its blood thirst. He awoke among the ruins of his clan. Horror stricken, he slowly stood up only to find his love licking her bloodied fingers with a content smile on her face. He was appalled by what he had done and what the woman he believed to be the love of his life had encouraged his wolf to do. He stumbled away from her and told her to never come near him again, or he would kill her. She began to cry, but he didn’t care as he turned and ran from the scene of death and destruction. He hid himself away for many years. Working in small towns as a blacksmith and doing other small jobs. He eventually moved to London in the 1800’s there he had his first encounter with a young wolf named Elizabeth. She was just newly entered into the life of a wolf and was fallowing the one that had changed her. He had sparked an interest in her, but her self proclaimed mate was not too happy with James being around. He eventually backed down after a fight broke out between the two males and Elizabeth sent him away.
In the 1850’s he took a boat to the Americas and began a new life there. Once again he began working odd jobs, such as a blacksmith, weapon smith and a number of other jobs. He eventually was dragged into service as a sheriff in a small town by a human friend of his. Despite his protests he had soon found that he enjoyed the work of a law official and as time went on, he continued to join law agencies every fifty years or so. He eventually landed in a town named Demaetrios. There he found three small packs settling down in the early 1900’s and had quickly fallen in love with the town. He also found the young wolf, that wasn’t so young anymore. She recognized him and at first turned him away, but after a rouge went bezerk among the packs, killing humans and werewolves alike. Jim..as he now was called, attacked the rouge and killed him. Elizabeth finally decided that he might be useful for something and had allowed him to stay in the Metrios pack.
He settled into the town, but always kept a low profile when it came to humans, this changed when he became interested in the local police force that was developing in the 1970’s and like before he applied and was soon accepted into the force after her took the academy. He slowly worked his way up the ranks, while also keeping his duties for the Metrios pack. While taking a break from police work because his face was too well known and his none aging was beginning to be noticed. He took some time off and began to travel, until in the 1980’s he was called by Elizabeth to check out the rouge spotting in the next town over. He agreed to check it out and soon found a blood bath. There he found a young girl only four years old in the middle of carnage. Her whole family had been killed by the rouge, yet she had been spared. He took her back to the city and found a home for her with a couple that knew about the wolves that lived in the area and had known Jim for a long time. The girl grew up knowing about the supernatural creatures that lived around them and felt much like an outcast and had a bit of a wild streak till Jim stepped in and straightened her out. He had been working in the local police for the last fifteen years and had made a few contacts which easily got her into the academy.
Since he has never taken a mate, he has never had children and has often thought of little Dianna as his adoptive daughter, though he acts more like a uncle. He continues to work in the police division as a detective for the Demaetrios violent crimes unit.
Other:
he’s had a thing for Elizabeth for over a hundred years.
Crush:
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Theme Song:
All right now-Free
Rock of Ages-Def Leppard
Username:
XHoshi_no_HikariX
Name:
Lupe Selen
Age Appearence:
22
Real Age:
214
Clan:
Thesos
Gender:
Female
I enjoy:
Guys
Apperance werewolf:
the wolf that I've become
clan job:
Alpha
City Job:
A researcher in Anthropology and Ancient Myths
History:
Lupe was born in Andalucía (South of Spain), the sole female child, she had elder brothers, of the second son of a noble (note: in the old Spanish noble system, only the first son is the heir). Since opportunities were few in Spain, her father chose to move the family to the Virreynato del Río de La Plata , a colony in the South of America. By Lupe’s 15th birthday, during her quinceañera celebration were she was introduced in society to find suitors, the colonial revolution sprouted. In the midst of revolutionary chaos, her family managed to flee back to the old continent, only to find the turmmoil of Napoleon’s advances.
With all this travels and anxiety, her father passed away, and the two eldest brothers died in the army. Lupe kept moving with the only brother she had left, and took refuge in the woods of an uncertain location in Europe. In those woods they were attacked by a pack, eventually surviving and joining the Thesos clan. Years after, the political situation calmed down, but Lupe could never find a land to call home, so she kept on traveling and learning the traditions and ways of life of different parts of the World, encouraged by the Thesos’s search for knowledge.
Other:
Crush:
Theme Song:
Aranjuez's concert, 2nd movement
Username:
XHoshi_no_HikariX
Name:
George L. Borges
Age:
83 and going up
Gender:
Male
I enjoy:
Women
Apperence :
Grey eyes, very few strands of light brown and white hair (almost bald). Always shaved and carrying a white cane, with perfect posture despite his age.
City Job:
Writer, poet and Librarian
History:
Of an English family that took residence in a South American country, he’s life has always been immersed in both cultures. He’s a very important literate, who studied many languages including sanscrit and whose works generaly have obscure references and a fantastic element.
Books are his passion, his life, when he started getting blind he still strived to read and write. Now he can only read in the Braille system, but can still work as a librarian because he knows that Library by heart. He still dreams of his perfect library, one made of hexagonal rooms with bookshelves to the ceiling.
Other:
Crush:
You’ll find out later, a gentleman does not kiss and tell.
Theme Song:
Ástor Piazzolla, Adiós Nonino
Username:
Akako Hide
Name:
Kira Marie Thane
Age Appearence:
19
Real Age:
80
Clan:
Thesos
Gender:
Female
I enjoy:
guys
Apperance werewolf:
clan job:
defender
City Job:
Gym coach
History:
Kira Thane came form a single parent home. her mother was always at work so it was just her and her sister Angie. Kira was top of her class voted most likely to succeed. Her life seemed to be going perfect, Kira had just got engaged to the love of her life, and the wedding date had been set but one night when Kira and Angie were sitting on the swings talking and laughing when out of no where something had attacked them. their was a lot of noise and what sounded like growling. then every thing went dark.......
It was all over the news, the killing and vanishment of a girl, but like every thing else it eventually became a closed case and no one ever knew the truth.
Kira now worked at the local gym enjoying the life she now lives as Thesos's defender.
Other:
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Crush:
-----
Theme Song:
Can you see me now? (Clowns)
Username:
Tomb robber Bakura
Name:
Lykouleon Rune Faschust
Age:
23
Gender:
Male
I enjoy:
Girls
City Job:
Traveling Researcher
History:
Lykouleon used to live in England with his family a family of hunters. Lykouleon had four brothers: one his twin and two younger. Lykouleon was their Father's favorite since he had turned out to be an exceptional hunter. He learned quick and was very good at tracking. He was becoming and exceptional hunter in that seance. He would kill the monsters like they where always evil never gave them a say in the matter. There was a child close to his age at the time. She was a Asrai a water spirit. now most of there spirits acted much like sires luring people to them and preying on them. The young girl promised him she wouldn't do anything bad ever. Lykouleon shook his head to her. you kind always tries stuff like that. you want me to help you and before i know it you'll try to eat me. You already incited me to capture you. He tided her up and waited for the sun to rise once it touched her she would die. In his mind it was the thing he was suppose to do but in his heart he couldn't get the feeling of that everything he was doing was wrong.
Since then Lykouleon took up a bride at the age of 19. Her name was Raseleane. Raselsane Was truly a druidess which would put a spell on a man to make him become her husband. She told Lykouleon this one day, but he didn't care at all. He told her that he rather study the supernatural instead of hunting it. So his studies began. Lykouleon started document these beings. One day his elder brother found the book and looked though it and figured out what Raseleane really was and killed her. Lykouleon was so torn about the whole event he left his home never wishing to return and try to bring peace among the Humans and Supernatural beings. And best make everyone aware there are others than just humans.
Lykouleon now travels around looking for odd occurrences that may be have supernatural or paranormal aspects. Even thought Lykouleon considered himself not a hunter, He will still stop and wrong doing by any being. and a bit reserved may help him too.
Other:
Lykouleon can become very unstable at times.
Crush:
none as of yet
Theme Song:
slipped away-Avril Lavigne
Username:
Solace_of_twilight
Name:
Serenes Penumbra
Age Appearance:
21
Real age:
97
Clan:
Metrios
Gender:
Female
I enjoy:
Guys
Appearence Werewolf:
the creature I have become
Clan Job:
beta
City job:
Teacher
History:
Serenes was actually born a werewolf, her father was the Wolf and her mother was human. Of course, werewolves at the time were still considered cursed beasts, and her father was killed shortly after she was born. Years went by and she never knew what she was, as her mother never told her anything of her father, fearing it might spark an irreversable anger against mankind. Sadly, the day she did discover her inner beast was the day she was in a class, and she was being antagonized by several of the students, and she finally snapped, killing four of the students that annoyed her, and she fled into the forest shortly afterwards, her coat of fur sliding off of her body like water on a ducks back.
Other:
Serenes is a very interesting werewolf, as she won't change unless its needed, and still even then she prefers not to change. Then again,when she does finally change, she freezes, memories of the horrible incident ringing like a bell in her mind and temporarily transfixing her with both guilt and panic.
Crush:
-----
Theme song:
Savior by Rise Against
Username:
overlyill
Name:
Cordelia Justine Kilroy
Age Appearence:
19
Real Age:
55
Clan:
Thesos
Gender:
Female
I enjoy:
Guys
Apperance werewolf:
My not so beastly inner beast
clan job:
Defender
City Job:
Gas Station Clerk
History:
Cordelia was born in 1954, when all was well and middle america was thriving. She was an average child born to and average businessman and his average homemaker wife. She had 3 older sisters who were by all means average. Cordelia was rather unaverage however, she wanted to strike out and see the world. On the day she turned 19 Cordelia set out to fulfill this dream.
It was 1973 and the counterculture was in full swing. She was hitchhiking across the US with a friend when they were attacked by a large dog on a stretch of highway just outside Nevada. her friend was killed but she awoke many hours later sprawled out in the grass and all alone. Horrified she gathered herself up and set out once more. When the full moon of the month came she had taken up in a small hotel in southern California. She was horrified as she transformed and ran as far as she could.
She soon came to enjoy her other form and sought to find out more about it. Always ambitious it took her nearly 30 years to find others like her but when she finally did she was taken into the Thesos clan and now lives near her clansmen.
Other:
Cordelia is quirky easily excited and very friendly.
Crush:
--
Theme Song:
Emilie Autumn - Dead Is the New Alive
Username:
Tomb robber Bakura
Name:
Nadil Alexander Faschust
Age:
23
Gender:
Male
I enjoy:
girls
City Job:
Aspiring Novelist traveling for ideas and research-as his cover being a Hunter
History:
Nadil was always second best to Lykouleon in his father's eyes. No matter what Nadil tried to do his twin bother Lykouleon was just one step ahead of him. There was always a feud between them both whenever they where together and it continued to grow the older they got. Nadil was always jealous of his brother. the looked alike they sounded alike. They even had the same swagger. Nadil hated all of that. He hatted that both of them was a mirror complex. But Nadil was the refection of his brother and was less important in his mind. When Lykouleon took up his bride to there was something not right about her. Lykouleon's time was spent more with her than anything else even the family.The strangest thing was Lykouleon began writing a book he would try to hide and not even speak about it. One day Their father sent Lykouleon out on a mission a few towns over. At this time Nadil had found Lykouleon's book astontished one what the book was about. And the reason of it all was Raseleane. his bother had been drug to her with her enchanting spells and she was not to turn the whole family with her wicked magic. He thought. No wonder his brother wasn't the same that is why he changed. It had to end and stop there. so He killed her the night Lykouleon was to return.
since Lykouleon left the house hold their father grew very ill. Nadil is trying to track down Lykouleon to give him the news and bring him back as his father wish to see him once more. Even though the chances of it are near impossible.
Other:
Nadil is very old fashioned and very classy. seem sometimes a bit more mature that his brother.
Crush:
not as of yet
Theme Song:
Mastermind-mindless self indulgence
Username:
Fenrirswolph3
Name:
Feori "Skye" Verinne
Appearance:
27
Real age:
212
Clan:
Demos
I enjoy:
Both guys and girls (Guys more so)
Appearence Werewolf:]
What I become
Clan Job:
Hunter
City job:
Bartender (Part time, generally spends most of his time in the woods and wilderness)
History:
Feori was born a werewolf from the same father as his half sister, Serenes, though he actually knew him father for a short enough time to actually learn what he was and how to control his bloodlust and his shifting habits. He is very close to Serenes, and though they are from seperate packs, they still manage to find time to get to know one another better. When he learned of his fathers death, he sought out to kill humans without mercy, and he managed to kill one person when he finally thought to himself,"Where will my rage get me when i kill all humans..." As much as being around humans infuriates him, he manages to blend in well enough to pass as a normal human.
Other:
Feori is generally found alone, either in the woods or in his home. He seeks out knowledge, and is a good person to have a convorsation with. Well mannered, and polite, once he's a friend of another, he'll always be there for them, though if their human,he might be quicker to leave their side. Overall a friendly, and social werewolf.
Has very sharp reflexes and good hand to hand capabilities outside of his werewolf form.
Crushes:
None at the moment
Theme song:
Islander by Nightwish
Username:
Prynce-Charmyng
Name:
Mykail Demitrius Harfang
Age Appearence:
21
Real Age:
89
Clan:
Rouge
Gender:
Male
I enjoy:
Girls
Apperence Human:
Apperance werewolf:
The Beast Within
clan job:
Ex-Defender
City Job:
Laborer
History:
Mykail was born in 1920 to a rich English family. He was human until his twenty first birthday when he went on a holiday in the countryside and was attacked and bitten by what he called a big wolf. The wolf as it were was a werewolf. He started changing the next night and his family disowned him, labeling him a freak. He tried to make a living in towns across Europe but it never was successful, he was always found out and chased out of town with guns and pitchforks.
In 1931 eleven years after he was bitten he came to America hoping to make a better life, get a house in the woods, maybe even get a wife. But that too was not to last. A wife he did find, and he loved her more than anything else in the world, until one night a hunter happened upon him when he was change and rushed to warn his wife. She ended up telling him his secret and the hunter told the entire town. The town then became a mob and came to kill him by burning down the house, but he wasn't inside. They ended up killing his wife and what he found out would have been his son.
Ever since then he has hated humans, he thinks of them as cruel, violent, and unworthy of life. He has been in many fights over the years for disobeying the "laws". Why should he care about the laws? He lives for himself and noone else now. He will never let what happened in past happen again. As far as he is convinced humans are the monsters, not himself.
Other:
Werewolf pic doesn't show it but, his body is covered in scars from fighting and being attacked.
Crush:
None Yet....
Theme Song:
Human-Dirty Little Secret- All American Rejects
Werewolf-Side of a Bullet- Nickleback
Username:
Blight lionheart
Name:
Noir , tryle , Demos
Age Appearance:
23
Real Age:
290
Clan:
Demos
Gender:
male
I enjoy:
girls
Appearance werewolf:
Bite me
clan job:
Defender
City Job:Mechanic's Professor
History:Noir was born in France during the late 1600's where he lived out a normal life under his fathers rule. He was born into nobility , a French prince at the time. He was very self centered and believed himself to be the most beautiful man in all of existence. HIs arrogance along with his fathers brought a waring kingdom to their doorstep . After refusing to take side or shelter them for that matter. The strangers cursed Noir and his family threatening to return and kill them for this. A month later upon the full moon, the castle was attacked by a pack of large wolves. Almost instantly the castle was overrun and none could stand against the might of these beast. Noir was the last human alive in the castle as the wolves encircled him. Before the wolves could lounge at him they were stopped by a howl that brought their growls to a whimpering halt. The wolves separated giving way to a large white wolf that seemed old yet strong and demanding of respect. The white wolf seemed to be examining Noir for some time before it jumped out at him and sunk it's fangs into his shoulder. Dazed and confused the only thing he remembered after that was the dark skies and the white snow covered trees that gave way to the full moon.
Years, he traveled with the pack . Hunting, and defending when they needed him. He was the white wolf that would soon lead the pack once the old one died. But even though he'd become humbled through his experiences he refused to lead the pack to war. In truth he wanted nothing to do with leader ship. In the mid 1700's he left the pack after the Alpha challenged him to combat for desertion. Being younger and faster Noir won the fight proving that he was more than fit to be Alpha but that he wanted no part with them. So he left to the new world where he could live life the way he wanted to. Free.
Although in the late 1800's he joined the pack Demos and threw his old name away and adopted the pack name Demos for his own. He lived as a defender for the clan even though he was more than powerful enough to become Alpha. Instead , he chose to live with his only care in the world as a defender.
Other:
N/A
Crush:
YTBA
Theme Song:
Moon on the water
Slip-out
Username:
l Eternally Sadistic l
Name:
Gabriel 'Brian' Evans
Age Appearance:
30
Real Age:
26
Clan:
Out of Towner
Gender:
Male
I enjoy:
Both but prefers Females
Appearance Werewolf:
[Tear you Apart]
Clan job:
Drifter/ Loner Wolf
City Job:
Assassin/Killer
History:
Unlike most werewolves, Gabriel never grew up in a pack. Abandoned and left alone to die at a young age, Gabriel miraculously survived on his own and grew skilled in the art of fighting and killing. However, this deadly talent soon proved to be an insatiable appetite and ever growing lust for Gabriel. Torturing his victims sadistically, Gabriel became an assassin, a silent killer and drifted from city to city until he settled in Demaetrios City. His name is well known among the criminals of the city, were he now lives. Vicious, beautiful, strong and independant, Gabriel is a well desired werewolf and has many admirers from both males and females. He is a formidable foe and seldom loses a battle. Although he finds humans weak, he does not hate them. He simply has nothing to do with them.
Other:
Gabriel loves bondage, sex, money and dominating males/females. He has a extremely high pain tolerance and finds it pleasurable. But he enjoy inflicting pain unto others more.
Crush:
Gabriel prefers to stay single and rarely finds anyone suitable enough to be called his own. He does however love a good romp with men/women he finds attractive. He can be a huge tease.
l Eternally Sadistic l
Name:
Gabriel 'Brian' Evans
Age Appearance:
30
Real Age:
26
Clan:
Out of Towner
Gender:
Male
I enjoy:
Both but prefers Females
Appearance Werewolf:
[Tear you Apart]
Clan job:
Drifter/ Loner Wolf
City Job:
Assassin/Killer
History:
Unlike most werewolves, Gabriel never grew up in a pack. Abandoned and left alone to die at a young age, Gabriel miraculously survived on his own and grew skilled in the art of fighting and killing. However, this deadly talent soon proved to be an insatiable appetite and ever growing lust for Gabriel. Torturing his victims sadistically, Gabriel became an assassin, a silent killer and drifted from city to city until he settled in Demaetrios City. His name is well known among the criminals of the city, were he now lives. Vicious, beautiful, strong and independant, Gabriel is a well desired werewolf and has many admirers from both males and females. He is a formidable foe and seldom loses a battle. Although he finds humans weak, he does not hate them. He simply has nothing to do with them.
Other:
Gabriel loves bondage, sex, money and dominating males/females. He has a extremely high pain tolerance and finds it pleasurable. But he enjoy inflicting pain unto others more.
Crush:
Gabriel prefers to stay single and rarely finds anyone suitable enough to be called his own. He does however love a good romp with men/women he finds attractive. He can be a huge tease.
Theme Song:
[Hold me, Thrill me, Kiss Me, Kill Me]
[Hold me, Thrill me, Kiss Me, Kill Me]
Username:
Ouzomi
Name:
Qi-Fan Xiao
Properly addressed as (family name first): Xiao Qi-Fan
Aka: Kei (pronounced Key)
Age Appearence:
27
Real Age:
616
Clan:
Demos
Gender:
Male
I enjoy:
Either
Apperance werewolf:
The Monster
clan job:
Alpha
City Job:
None, he owns major shares in various international financial groups and mutual funds.
History:
Qi-Fan was born in China during the Ming Dynasty (1368-1644). Yet Qi-Fan’s story doesn’t begin with him, it begins with a man named Xiao Fei Han. Fei was a venerable eunuch within the imperial court. A man with great power and influence, but a man who was burden with loneliness. Eunuchs of Fei’s standing had entered the life as a child, so Fei had no family and could not start one on his own. It was common practice for eunuchs such as himself to adopt children or marry pregnant husbandless women to start a family and pass on their family name.
Qi-Fan was orphan child was adopted by Fei. Qi-Fan was taken in at the age of four and raised by Fei as his own son. Qi-Fan was raised with all the love and affection his adoptive father could give him. Qi-Fan was pampered and groomed for a life as high ranking official. He was educated in philosophy, law, politics, martial arts, and military tactics. His life was a good one. It was, though unspoken, shameful to have a father as a eunuch, but Qi-Fan did not care much for what others thought. When Qi-Fan became of age his father had prepared official seat for him as prefect of a small region.
Life was good for the two of them. Shortly after Qi-Fan took up his new position his father was appointed as a supervisor for the newly formed Eastern Depot*. Qi-Fan even started a family by marrying a local girl who bore him twins: a girl and a boy. The good life wouldn’t last for long. Fei Han was a powerful figure the political world with many allies and just as many enemies. Trapped by a conspiracy created by his enemies Fei Han was arrested and deemed guilty of high treason. It wasn’t just Fei Han who would be executed, but his entire family and household: including Qi-Fan.
Fei Han’s allies managed to warn Qi-Fan of the impeding danger, but the warning came when Qi-Fan was on a inspection trip of nearby cities. By the name the warning reached him soldiers already stormed his manor and arrested his family. Qi-Fan managed to escape since he wasn’t home, but he was on the fugitive and orders were sent to all the cities in his former region to capture him. With the help of his father’s allies Qi-Fan managed to escape and go into hiding.
In that same year Qi-Fan became a lycan. The details are blurry. Even Qi-Fan doesn’t remember anything other then waking up in the middle of a bloody field. Qi-Fan went into hiding and assumed a new alias. Using funds provided by his father’s former associates he started a business and lived his life peacefully for hundreds of years. After China’s opium wars Qi-Fan travel to Europe to broaden his horizon and to study in England. He then later immigrated to the United States and jump into its booming economy.
Eventually he came across others like him in the new country and investigated them. What he came across was a local area containing three clans. The one he met first was the Demos clan. A rather savage yet noble clan that reminded him of his own rough around the edge troops back when he as prefect. The introductions turned violent when the leader of the Demos and Kei had a argument. Kei, knowing he was outnumbered, appealed to the warrior spirit in the Demos - challenging the leader’s power directly in a duel. The leader, being the leader and valuing his reputation, accepted. The two fought and in a one on one fight, the leader did not stand a chance. Kei killed him without mercy, but not as quickly as he could of. Kei made sure to make it showy and especially brutal. It wasn’t that Kei was a savage person, it was simply that was the best solution. In his brilliant move he killed the leader, inspirited both fear and respect in the clan, and seized control of the leadership.
The Demos were known for being ruthless, but they also had a code of honor. That unique savage and noble nature of theirs was something Kei liked. Kei wasn’t as violent as many of them, but there was no question he was ruthless; when he seized control he killed any that opposed him. The Chinese had a saying: “kill one to warn a hundred”. Yet his respect wasn’t earn entirely by bloodshed. Kei was a wise leader and organized the clan under a new system. Internal conflicts diminished under his rule. The clan also acted more quickly, effectively, and with more cohesion under his new system. Kei was good with politics and surprisingly he rarely met with any leaders of other clans - he sends messengers and envoys to carry out his will. Kei prefers to remain rather mysterious and behind the veil of the Demos clan. Few outside of his clan even knows what he looks like.
*The Eastern Depot was formed in 1420 during the Ming Dynasty and was formed to find rebels and treasonous conspiracies. In short they were basically like the secret police of the Ming Dynasty.
Other:
(anything you'd like to add)
Crush:
None at the moment
Theme Song:
I’m not worthy - Jay Chou
Username:
Aya_x_Kanna
Name:
Alaric "Alice" James Rouse
Age Appearence:
23
Real Age:
215
Clan:
Metrios
Gender:
Male
I enjoy:
the male hardware darling~
Apperence Human:
crossdress
Apperance werewolf:
RAWR~
Clan job:
Hunter
City Job:
Runs a chain of fashion boutiques around the world which helps when making connections in order to hunt someone down whever they might try to hide~
History:
Oh dear, the 1800's were just the place to be for all the right fashions. Not quite so for me to be so open with my sexuality. Back then it was considered a disease but you could say I got the doctor to come around to my side after a few drinks. Absinthe is very strong stuff sweets, best not to let it touch the tongue, perhaps the doc would have like to know that bit? Regardless after we moved to the new colonies I started up my new identity as "Alice" and things were going great. I had suitors lined up outside the door waiting for my hand. There was one in particular however that caught my eye and we got along very well. I decided upon him over all others and we met secretly in the nights. I never could figure out how he got there as he did, being as I was as high up as I was and yet every night I returned to my chambers he would be there lying on my bed. One night we crept out into the woods behind my home where we both vowed to reveal our deepest secrets. Methinks now, that perhaps I should have shared mine first. After I was bitten he discovered my less than female body beneath the gowns and perfumes and after much cursing and spiting, fled the scene, leaving me there in tatters with now two secrets to keep from society. I never did see that damn b*****d again but if I do I'll claw his eyes out with silver nails and watch him bleed out. Pity I heal to fast to have any of those nice operations they do nowadays to become a full woman but I'll live. The future is a much nicer place and more accepting of my "lifestyle." besides, I can be manly when I want to, I just don't choose to very often, is that such a crime when I've been blessed with looks far surpassing those of the average woman in the world today?
Other:
I've a habit of crossdressing on most days unless I need to be "macho" for some business or threatening if seduction doesn't work. I am a lycan though and I've got a temper that isn't diminished jsut because I like girly things so watch your back~
Crush:
I'm too cute to be tied down by one love don'tcha think?~
Theme Song:
Hot Mess
Lecher b***h
Username:
kilan_blackheart
Name:
Fiora Oakheart
Appearing Age:
20
Age:
173
Clan:
Thesos
Gender:
Female
I enjoy:
Men
Appearance Werewolf/Wolf:
Clan job:
Beta
City Job:
Photographer
History:
Fiora was born in the forest, and was raised around plants, so she is clever when it comes to using her surroundings to her advantage. She loves flowers, and enjoys exploring new areas, but will not stray and follows orders to the letter, no questions asked. Her mother and father were alpha's of her pack, which ment that she was treated with respect. Though, her world was shattered when she came across a human hunter, who thought she was a normal wolf, as she said not a word to him. She unintentionally brought him back to the pack, and the hunter systematicly killed each member, first with her parents, and then with the betas. The hunter used silver blunderbuss, shooting out jagged shards of silver into their skulls, then burned their corpses in front of her. She wandered for years, and came across a female from the Thesos clan, and after meeting their alpha, she joined with them, and, as much as it terrified her, she blended in with the humans.
Other:
Fiora is terrified of men with hoods and masks that cover their faces, as the hunter who wiped out her pack covered his idenity, but not his scent. She will follow orders to the letter with no questions asked, and does not question the chain of command. She is loyal and follows the werewolf code as if it were second nature. She never compromises the werewolf laws for any reason. The markings on her shoulders are her tribal marks she received when she was born into her pack.
Crush:
Doesn't want to tie herself down to anyone, wants to put duty and loyalty to her pack before personal affairs
Theme for human:
"Escapist" Nightwish
Theme for Wolf:
"Paper moon" by Tommy Heavenly"
Username:
Kairos Destynee
Name:
Shilo Linae Bloohd
Age:
19
Clan you will be with:
?
Gender:
Female
I enjoy:
Both, mostly guys
[b[The wolf that will emerge:
City Job:
Student
History:
Shilo was born into a fairly well off family. She spent a lot of time with her father as a small child and became a Daddy’s girl. As she started growing her father’s work started to fascinate her, she started reading and soon became involved with Historical Literature. Her father took her traveling all over the world finding new and exciting things to learn about the different ways that literature evolved. But not only was she involved with literature she became engrossed with all things mythical. Because as they were traveling not only was she learning about literature but about the different types of myths and the myths started to take precedence in her mind. But she decided that she needed something just a tad more firm to stand on. But her passion was myths.
Graduating from high school at 17 she decided to attend Mesos University and pursue a degree in Literature. But while she was doing this she held true to her passion of myths and kept searching. Finding a great many things about Werewolf’s in the town where she was, so she kept digging, unfortunately, she found nothing of recent events aside from the occasional large dog attack from the campus. Not being afraid of animals Shilo never shied away from being out at night or wandering around alone. So it came as no surprise when she was one of the unfortunate victims of the large dog that seemed to be very good at staying out of animal control’s way.
Shilo decided that her treatment at the hospital was over with when they started to question her sanity when she started talking about werewolves in her unconscious state. So, she checked herself out as soon as she could and went back to living in her small personal residence on campus. She lived alone and so with the injuries she found it kind of difficult, but they were healing fast and she was feeling better and better all the time.
Other:
This is mostly a general history of her life. There is a lot more I plan to expand upon and uncover during play.
Crush:
Childhood friend she longs for in private (this will also be expanded upon.)
Theme Song:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mlmhMS_luX8
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v5CmwsrT0cY
Username:
solace_of_twilight
Name:
Dusk "Klaus" Penumbra
Age appearance:
20
Real age:
20
Clan:
None
Gender:
Male
I prefer:
Both but prefer girls
Appearance in human:
Appearance in werewolf:
Clan job:
None
City job:
Student at Mesos Univeristy
History:
Dusk is nearly opposite of his sister, Luna, since he is more restrained and cautious. When he isn't in school, (Where he thinks his sister should be) he is usually hunting game such as deer and the occasional elk. His memory is in fragments, as he only remembers bits and peices of his mother and father, but doesn't mention them to Luna, not wanting to worry her more than he has to. He is very protective of his sister, and is cautious when a man named Feori comes to visit them every once in a whie. He knows Feori is coming for more than just wantig to visit them and drop off food: he thinks he is there to take his sister, and always keeps them in his sight.
Other:
He is a very intelligent student in his class, isn't the brightest, but one of the more flexible students. He takes his school work very seriously and when he receives and assignment, he does it then and there, not wanting to waste more time than he has to. He is a very good hunter, dispite that his coat is black and white, and not good for stealth, he still manages to catch his prey. Dusk has more control over his werewolf form than his sister, and when she changes, he keeps a close eye on her.
Crushes:
There is a girl who runs a flower shop named Myrr. He usually spends his time with her, showing her around the forest. He's already told her about what he is, and he was atonished when she wasn't afraid, but, if anything, amazed and tantilized at what he is to his releif. Apparently, she's always had an interest in the supernatural, and werewolves are no exception. Though, she has an irritating habit of lightly pinching his cheeks.
Theme for Human:
Enchanted by Ryan Nowell
Theme for Werewolf:
Nightmare by Halifax
username:
Solace_of_twilight
Name:
Luna Penumbra
Aka: Lirum Argonar, uses a false name for school just because she can
Age appearance:
18
Real Age:
20
Clan:
None at the very moment
Gender:
Female
I Prefer:
Guys
Appearence in Human:
Appeareance in werewolf:
Clan jobs:
None at the moment
City job:
Student at Mesos University
History:
Luna was mainly raised on her own with her brother, Dusk, and both have learned to survive on their own without a pack with some diffuculty, as both do not have the proper hunting they need to live.
Luna was hurt at the fact she can't go into town to work as a normal person due to her brother's overprotective nature. She is opposite from her brother, while he is reserved and cautious, Luna is more like a charging bull when it comes to what she wants. And in so of being opposite, she has less control of her werewolf form than her brother does, which means he has to put up more of a struggle with her when she does change and loses control of herself.
Other:
Luna has a particular interest of the house not too far from where she and her brother live, called the Malcolm House. She usually travels in her werewolf form when exporing throughout the forest, and isn't afraid to express her feelings to anyone. She is always looking for her parents though she isn't even sure they are alive anymore. Her natural hair color is blonde, but she dyed it Black. She really isn't as interested in her school work as her brother is, but is one of the top students, (Which still surprises her very much, since she could give a rats a$$ if she passes or not)
Crush:
None. Loves her freedom more than any person.
Theme for human:
"Nemo" by Nightwish
Theme for werewolf:
"Colors of the Heart" by Uverworld
Username:
Tomb robber Bakura
Name:
Ashes Clef Alecto
Age Appearance:
19
Real Age:
24
Clan:
Thesos
Gender:
male
I enjoy:
girls
Appearance Human:
http://i220.photobucket.com/albums/dd254/AngelTears20/Anime/makeamovebylasaro4gu.jpg
Appearance werewolf:
http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt7/Sara_Shadow/Fantasy/anime-darkbrownwolf.jpg
clan job:
defender
City Job:
archeologist
History:
Ashes was a naturally born werewolf. He was taught his schooling at homw since his parents didn't know if he would be able to learn that he couldn't show any one what he truly was. From this ashes was very smart and highly restless. Since then he did his best to find a job where he could be free to move around a lot. So he wanted to become and archeologist. And in fact he did. He only stays home for up to half a year when he does stay. it so happens he is on his way back. Concerned about the safety of his clan. Though he is very smart it not to undermined his will power. Probably why he is know and one of the protector of the clan. A strong will is stronger than steel.
Other:
Ashes has a photographic memory
Crush:
Theme Song:
Jason Mraz plane
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RsuwRPtn7TY
Ouzomi
Name:
Qi-Fan Xiao
Properly addressed as (family name first): Xiao Qi-Fan
Aka: Kei (pronounced Key)
Age Appearence:
27
Real Age:
616
Clan:
Demos
Gender:
Male
I enjoy:
Either
Apperance werewolf:
The Monster
clan job:
Alpha
City Job:
None, he owns major shares in various international financial groups and mutual funds.
History:
Qi-Fan was born in China during the Ming Dynasty (1368-1644). Yet Qi-Fan’s story doesn’t begin with him, it begins with a man named Xiao Fei Han. Fei was a venerable eunuch within the imperial court. A man with great power and influence, but a man who was burden with loneliness. Eunuchs of Fei’s standing had entered the life as a child, so Fei had no family and could not start one on his own. It was common practice for eunuchs such as himself to adopt children or marry pregnant husbandless women to start a family and pass on their family name.
Qi-Fan was orphan child was adopted by Fei. Qi-Fan was taken in at the age of four and raised by Fei as his own son. Qi-Fan was raised with all the love and affection his adoptive father could give him. Qi-Fan was pampered and groomed for a life as high ranking official. He was educated in philosophy, law, politics, martial arts, and military tactics. His life was a good one. It was, though unspoken, shameful to have a father as a eunuch, but Qi-Fan did not care much for what others thought. When Qi-Fan became of age his father had prepared official seat for him as prefect of a small region.
Life was good for the two of them. Shortly after Qi-Fan took up his new position his father was appointed as a supervisor for the newly formed Eastern Depot*. Qi-Fan even started a family by marrying a local girl who bore him twins: a girl and a boy. The good life wouldn’t last for long. Fei Han was a powerful figure the political world with many allies and just as many enemies. Trapped by a conspiracy created by his enemies Fei Han was arrested and deemed guilty of high treason. It wasn’t just Fei Han who would be executed, but his entire family and household: including Qi-Fan.
Fei Han’s allies managed to warn Qi-Fan of the impeding danger, but the warning came when Qi-Fan was on a inspection trip of nearby cities. By the name the warning reached him soldiers already stormed his manor and arrested his family. Qi-Fan managed to escape since he wasn’t home, but he was on the fugitive and orders were sent to all the cities in his former region to capture him. With the help of his father’s allies Qi-Fan managed to escape and go into hiding.
In that same year Qi-Fan became a lycan. The details are blurry. Even Qi-Fan doesn’t remember anything other then waking up in the middle of a bloody field. Qi-Fan went into hiding and assumed a new alias. Using funds provided by his father’s former associates he started a business and lived his life peacefully for hundreds of years. After China’s opium wars Qi-Fan travel to Europe to broaden his horizon and to study in England. He then later immigrated to the United States and jump into its booming economy.
Eventually he came across others like him in the new country and investigated them. What he came across was a local area containing three clans. The one he met first was the Demos clan. A rather savage yet noble clan that reminded him of his own rough around the edge troops back when he as prefect. The introductions turned violent when the leader of the Demos and Kei had a argument. Kei, knowing he was outnumbered, appealed to the warrior spirit in the Demos - challenging the leader’s power directly in a duel. The leader, being the leader and valuing his reputation, accepted. The two fought and in a one on one fight, the leader did not stand a chance. Kei killed him without mercy, but not as quickly as he could of. Kei made sure to make it showy and especially brutal. It wasn’t that Kei was a savage person, it was simply that was the best solution. In his brilliant move he killed the leader, inspirited both fear and respect in the clan, and seized control of the leadership.
The Demos were known for being ruthless, but they also had a code of honor. That unique savage and noble nature of theirs was something Kei liked. Kei wasn’t as violent as many of them, but there was no question he was ruthless; when he seized control he killed any that opposed him. The Chinese had a saying: “kill one to warn a hundred”. Yet his respect wasn’t earn entirely by bloodshed. Kei was a wise leader and organized the clan under a new system. Internal conflicts diminished under his rule. The clan also acted more quickly, effectively, and with more cohesion under his new system. Kei was good with politics and surprisingly he rarely met with any leaders of other clans - he sends messengers and envoys to carry out his will. Kei prefers to remain rather mysterious and behind the veil of the Demos clan. Few outside of his clan even knows what he looks like.
*The Eastern Depot was formed in 1420 during the Ming Dynasty and was formed to find rebels and treasonous conspiracies. In short they were basically like the secret police of the Ming Dynasty.
Other:
(anything you'd like to add)
Crush:
None at the moment
Theme Song:
I’m not worthy - Jay Chou
Username:
Aya_x_Kanna
Name:
Alaric "Alice" James Rouse
Age Appearence:
23
Real Age:
215
Clan:
Metrios
Gender:
Male
I enjoy:
the male hardware darling~
Apperence Human:
crossdress
Apperance werewolf:
RAWR~
Clan job:
Hunter
City Job:
Runs a chain of fashion boutiques around the world which helps when making connections in order to hunt someone down whever they might try to hide~
History:
Oh dear, the 1800's were just the place to be for all the right fashions. Not quite so for me to be so open with my sexuality. Back then it was considered a disease but you could say I got the doctor to come around to my side after a few drinks. Absinthe is very strong stuff sweets, best not to let it touch the tongue, perhaps the doc would have like to know that bit? Regardless after we moved to the new colonies I started up my new identity as "Alice" and things were going great. I had suitors lined up outside the door waiting for my hand. There was one in particular however that caught my eye and we got along very well. I decided upon him over all others and we met secretly in the nights. I never could figure out how he got there as he did, being as I was as high up as I was and yet every night I returned to my chambers he would be there lying on my bed. One night we crept out into the woods behind my home where we both vowed to reveal our deepest secrets. Methinks now, that perhaps I should have shared mine first. After I was bitten he discovered my less than female body beneath the gowns and perfumes and after much cursing and spiting, fled the scene, leaving me there in tatters with now two secrets to keep from society. I never did see that damn b*****d again but if I do I'll claw his eyes out with silver nails and watch him bleed out. Pity I heal to fast to have any of those nice operations they do nowadays to become a full woman but I'll live. The future is a much nicer place and more accepting of my "lifestyle." besides, I can be manly when I want to, I just don't choose to very often, is that such a crime when I've been blessed with looks far surpassing those of the average woman in the world today?
Other:
I've a habit of crossdressing on most days unless I need to be "macho" for some business or threatening if seduction doesn't work. I am a lycan though and I've got a temper that isn't diminished jsut because I like girly things so watch your back~
Crush:
I'm too cute to be tied down by one love don'tcha think?~
Theme Song:
Hot Mess
Lecher b***h
Username:
kilan_blackheart
Name:
Fiora Oakheart
Appearing Age:
20
Age:
173
Clan:
Thesos
Gender:
Female
I enjoy:
Men
Appearance Werewolf/Wolf:
Clan job:
Beta
City Job:
Photographer
History:
Fiora was born in the forest, and was raised around plants, so she is clever when it comes to using her surroundings to her advantage. She loves flowers, and enjoys exploring new areas, but will not stray and follows orders to the letter, no questions asked. Her mother and father were alpha's of her pack, which ment that she was treated with respect. Though, her world was shattered when she came across a human hunter, who thought she was a normal wolf, as she said not a word to him. She unintentionally brought him back to the pack, and the hunter systematicly killed each member, first with her parents, and then with the betas. The hunter used silver blunderbuss, shooting out jagged shards of silver into their skulls, then burned their corpses in front of her. She wandered for years, and came across a female from the Thesos clan, and after meeting their alpha, she joined with them, and, as much as it terrified her, she blended in with the humans.
Other:
Fiora is terrified of men with hoods and masks that cover their faces, as the hunter who wiped out her pack covered his idenity, but not his scent. She will follow orders to the letter with no questions asked, and does not question the chain of command. She is loyal and follows the werewolf code as if it were second nature. She never compromises the werewolf laws for any reason. The markings on her shoulders are her tribal marks she received when she was born into her pack.
Crush:
Doesn't want to tie herself down to anyone, wants to put duty and loyalty to her pack before personal affairs
Theme for human:
"Escapist" Nightwish
Theme for Wolf:
"Paper moon" by Tommy Heavenly"
Username:
Kairos Destynee
Name:
Shilo Linae Bloohd
Age:
19
Clan you will be with:
?
Gender:
Female
I enjoy:
Both, mostly guys
[b[The wolf that will emerge:
City Job:
Student
History:
Shilo was born into a fairly well off family. She spent a lot of time with her father as a small child and became a Daddy’s girl. As she started growing her father’s work started to fascinate her, she started reading and soon became involved with Historical Literature. Her father took her traveling all over the world finding new and exciting things to learn about the different ways that literature evolved. But not only was she involved with literature she became engrossed with all things mythical. Because as they were traveling not only was she learning about literature but about the different types of myths and the myths started to take precedence in her mind. But she decided that she needed something just a tad more firm to stand on. But her passion was myths.
Graduating from high school at 17 she decided to attend Mesos University and pursue a degree in Literature. But while she was doing this she held true to her passion of myths and kept searching. Finding a great many things about Werewolf’s in the town where she was, so she kept digging, unfortunately, she found nothing of recent events aside from the occasional large dog attack from the campus. Not being afraid of animals Shilo never shied away from being out at night or wandering around alone. So it came as no surprise when she was one of the unfortunate victims of the large dog that seemed to be very good at staying out of animal control’s way.
Shilo decided that her treatment at the hospital was over with when they started to question her sanity when she started talking about werewolves in her unconscious state. So, she checked herself out as soon as she could and went back to living in her small personal residence on campus. She lived alone and so with the injuries she found it kind of difficult, but they were healing fast and she was feeling better and better all the time.
Other:
This is mostly a general history of her life. There is a lot more I plan to expand upon and uncover during play.
Crush:
Childhood friend she longs for in private (this will also be expanded upon.)
Theme Song:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mlmhMS_luX8
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v5CmwsrT0cY
Username:
solace_of_twilight
Name:
Dusk "Klaus" Penumbra
Age appearance:
20
Real age:
20
Clan:
None
Gender:
Male
I prefer:
Both but prefer girls
Appearance in human:
Appearance in werewolf:
Clan job:
None
City job:
Student at Mesos Univeristy
History:
Dusk is nearly opposite of his sister, Luna, since he is more restrained and cautious. When he isn't in school, (Where he thinks his sister should be) he is usually hunting game such as deer and the occasional elk. His memory is in fragments, as he only remembers bits and peices of his mother and father, but doesn't mention them to Luna, not wanting to worry her more than he has to. He is very protective of his sister, and is cautious when a man named Feori comes to visit them every once in a whie. He knows Feori is coming for more than just wantig to visit them and drop off food: he thinks he is there to take his sister, and always keeps them in his sight.
Other:
He is a very intelligent student in his class, isn't the brightest, but one of the more flexible students. He takes his school work very seriously and when he receives and assignment, he does it then and there, not wanting to waste more time than he has to. He is a very good hunter, dispite that his coat is black and white, and not good for stealth, he still manages to catch his prey. Dusk has more control over his werewolf form than his sister, and when she changes, he keeps a close eye on her.
Crushes:
There is a girl who runs a flower shop named Myrr. He usually spends his time with her, showing her around the forest. He's already told her about what he is, and he was atonished when she wasn't afraid, but, if anything, amazed and tantilized at what he is to his releif. Apparently, she's always had an interest in the supernatural, and werewolves are no exception. Though, she has an irritating habit of lightly pinching his cheeks.
Theme for Human:
Enchanted by Ryan Nowell
Theme for Werewolf:
Nightmare by Halifax
username:
Solace_of_twilight
Name:
Luna Penumbra
Aka: Lirum Argonar, uses a false name for school just because she can
Age appearance:
18
Real Age:
20
Clan:
None at the very moment
Gender:
Female
I Prefer:
Guys
Appearence in Human:
Appeareance in werewolf:
Clan jobs:
None at the moment
City job:
Student at Mesos University
History:
Luna was mainly raised on her own with her brother, Dusk, and both have learned to survive on their own without a pack with some diffuculty, as both do not have the proper hunting they need to live.
Luna was hurt at the fact she can't go into town to work as a normal person due to her brother's overprotective nature. She is opposite from her brother, while he is reserved and cautious, Luna is more like a charging bull when it comes to what she wants. And in so of being opposite, she has less control of her werewolf form than her brother does, which means he has to put up more of a struggle with her when she does change and loses control of herself.
Other:
Luna has a particular interest of the house not too far from where she and her brother live, called the Malcolm House. She usually travels in her werewolf form when exporing throughout the forest, and isn't afraid to express her feelings to anyone. She is always looking for her parents though she isn't even sure they are alive anymore. Her natural hair color is blonde, but she dyed it Black. She really isn't as interested in her school work as her brother is, but is one of the top students, (Which still surprises her very much, since she could give a rats a$$ if she passes or not)
Crush:
None. Loves her freedom more than any person.
Theme for human:
"Nemo" by Nightwish
Theme for werewolf:
"Colors of the Heart" by Uverworld
Username:
Tomb robber Bakura
Name:
Ashes Clef Alecto
Age Appearance:
19
Real Age:
24
Clan:
Thesos
Gender:
male
I enjoy:
girls
Appearance Human:
http://i220.photobucket.com/albums/dd254/AngelTears20/Anime/makeamovebylasaro4gu.jpg
Appearance werewolf:
http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt7/Sara_Shadow/Fantasy/anime-darkbrownwolf.jpg
clan job:
defender
City Job:
archeologist
History:
Ashes was a naturally born werewolf. He was taught his schooling at homw since his parents didn't know if he would be able to learn that he couldn't show any one what he truly was. From this ashes was very smart and highly restless. Since then he did his best to find a job where he could be free to move around a lot. So he wanted to become and archeologist. And in fact he did. He only stays home for up to half a year when he does stay. it so happens he is on his way back. Concerned about the safety of his clan. Though he is very smart it not to undermined his will power. Probably why he is know and one of the protector of the clan. A strong will is stronger than steel.
Other:
Ashes has a photographic memory
Crush:
Theme Song:
Jason Mraz plane
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RsuwRPtn7TY
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Username:
HoodedDragonSix
Name:
Eric "Six" Staunton
Age:
21
Gender:
Male
I enjoy:
Girls
Appearance :
City Job:
Part-Time Student/Bookstore Clerk (Day) Hunter (Night)
History:
Born in Harlem, New York in 1988, Eric's parents were both supernatural hunters. They spent their days observing people or training Eric to be a hunter (against his will). At night they went out actively hunting. On Eric's 14th birthday his parents started a rally to raise awareness of werewolves, but in the end they were just thought to be insane people ranting in the street. The following year his mother was turned into a werewolf when a trap malfunctioned, and the werewolf took a bite out of her arm. Eric's father in an attempt to remedy the situation, moved Eric and himself from location to location, while his wife followed. When she finally confronted her husband she only said "Why?". In response he simply said "Because your different" before imprisoning and claiming to kill her with fire.
However she wasnt dead.
In the coming months his father became insane forcing his son Eric to become a hunter, arming him weapons and silver bullets stating "I know its a little old fashion, probably gonna take about 20 of these to take a werewolf down now-a-days, but at least your not running out there with sticks and stones. Get what I mean?"
When Eric turned 19, he woke up to see his mother and father sitting in the living room. "Its time you came with us." His parents presented him with a choice. He could live his life with them as werewolves or continue his normal human life alone. Before he could answer, the house was raided by werewolves. They swept in and killed his family, with Eric narrowly escaping the fight. Eric was given the moniker "Six" as an alternate name to escape anyone who may still be after him. He also enrolled in college part time and works in a book store.
Other:
"Six" versed himself in weapons combat, being generally useless without a melee or ranged weapon. With that said, he doesnt prefer direct fighting. Also he makes it clear that he "doesnt hunt for sport." But that he "hunts for a cause, and thats revenge". Hes also a light hearted person who prefers a less serious approach to everything. Without knowing it, he has a tendecy to break tense moments with a wisecrack or gesture.
His fathers name was Sixinari, who comes a long line of people who share the name. The nickname "Six" is a tribute. He sports a black hooded shirt and black jeans when hes out at night
Crush:
-
Theme Song:
Reinventing Your Exit - Underoath
Monsters - Matchbook Romance
Username:
HoodedDragonSix
Name:
Eric "Six" Staunton
Age:
21
Gender:
Male
I enjoy:
Girls
Appearance :
City Job:
Part-Time Student/Bookstore Clerk (Day) Hunter (Night)
History:
Born in Harlem, New York in 1988, Eric's parents were both supernatural hunters. They spent their days observing people or training Eric to be a hunter (against his will). At night they went out actively hunting. On Eric's 14th birthday his parents started a rally to raise awareness of werewolves, but in the end they were just thought to be insane people ranting in the street. The following year his mother was turned into a werewolf when a trap malfunctioned, and the werewolf took a bite out of her arm. Eric's father in an attempt to remedy the situation, moved Eric and himself from location to location, while his wife followed. When she finally confronted her husband she only said "Why?". In response he simply said "Because your different" before imprisoning and claiming to kill her with fire.
However she wasnt dead.
In the coming months his father became insane forcing his son Eric to become a hunter, arming him weapons and silver bullets stating "I know its a little old fashion, probably gonna take about 20 of these to take a werewolf down now-a-days, but at least your not running out there with sticks and stones. Get what I mean?"
When Eric turned 19, he woke up to see his mother and father sitting in the living room. "Its time you came with us." His parents presented him with a choice. He could live his life with them as werewolves or continue his normal human life alone. Before he could answer, the house was raided by werewolves. They swept in and killed his family, with Eric narrowly escaping the fight. Eric was given the moniker "Six" as an alternate name to escape anyone who may still be after him. He also enrolled in college part time and works in a book store.
Other:
"Six" versed himself in weapons combat, being generally useless without a melee or ranged weapon. With that said, he doesnt prefer direct fighting. Also he makes it clear that he "doesnt hunt for sport." But that he "hunts for a cause, and thats revenge". Hes also a light hearted person who prefers a less serious approach to everything. Without knowing it, he has a tendecy to break tense moments with a wisecrack or gesture.
His fathers name was Sixinari, who comes a long line of people who share the name. The nickname "Six" is a tribute. He sports a black hooded shirt and black jeans when hes out at night
Crush:
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Theme Song:
Reinventing Your Exit - Underoath
Monsters - Matchbook Romance
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A white 1967 Chevy Impala SS drove up the long road to the Malcolm Mansion on the outskirts of town. The car slowly stopped in front of the old antebellum mansion. The door creaked open on its hinges as a female stepped out of the car. Her dark black hair that looked almost blue in the light hung loosely tied up with a butterfly clip as her, as silvery blue eyes looked up to the mansion. It had been awhile since she had lived fully in the mansion. The last time was in the early 1900's, but now she mainly stayed at the old farmhouse she purchased about four decades ago. Closing the door of the muscle car behind her, she stepped up towards the mansion. She wore her pinstriped pantsuit that she always wore while teaching at the local University. Her high heeled shoes that looked like they came out of a ganger's closet made a soft click click click against the stone tiled steps of the mansion. Walking up to the large steel doors that were decorated much like an old chapel's as two towering columns flagged either side of her. Taking her key out of her purse which hung off her shoulder and unlocking the door. She pulled the heavy door open as if it was a normal sized wooden door. She then stepped into the lighted front foyer to hear men talking away in the dining hall that was down the stairs to the right of her. She shook her head as she closed the door behind her and proceeded across the foyer and up the spiral stone staircase towards the large master bedroom.
The sun was setting and the lights to the campus began to flicker on as a girl in her early twenties walked along the collage pathways towards the local residency. Her blonde hair was tied up in two pigtails causing her to look even younger then she actually was. Several books were held against her chest as she picked up her pace. She was wearing a white blouse and a black skirt with black pumps. Normally she wouldn't be wearing this formal attire but her latest presentation in her Ancient histories class had required her to dress formally otherwise loose marks. She hurried across the paths and down the steps to the street that cross sectioned University Avenue and Collage Street. As the lights changed to the walk signal, she dashed across the street. Quickly making her way past city hall and the large court house that sat across from the University. She walked towards her apartment with a quick pace to her step. Looking up to the sky that was now a deep purple as small stars began to appear. She could see that the moon was almost totally full. One more night before the full moon. A shiver ran down her back at the thought, as she quickened her steps. She then heard a rustling in the bushes as she walked along the street. Her heart raced with panic as she remembered the reports of the missing students and the ones that had been found dead. She hurried faster, but as she glanced back she thought she saw a man, but then she was sprawled out on the ground, with the beast breathing down her neck. She let out a piercing scream into the night before she lost consciousness.
The radios and TVs buzzed with the news of the latest attack. A young University student found mauled just outside of the University campus. She apparently had the same marks as all the others and had died from blood loss.
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Lykouleon had made it to the city he had heard about with a numbers attack at the local universities. He had a newspaper tucked under his arm and a bag held over his shoulder. His hair was a mess and there was a few smudges on his face. It looked like he didn't really have a easy travel to this city. In fact it wasn't hard for him. No encounters with any bad kind and no running for his life from anything that thought he would be a tasty treat. He would need a place to stay. Maybe he would find a worn down hotel that was in his price range. Lykouleon would have to come along one on his way to either of the universities since killings where happening and investigation would be very useful getting under it right a way. Lykouleon would have to either enroll as a student or try to become a teacher. but he didn't have the qualification to pull it off. If the was a philosophy course on religion or demonology maybe there would be a good chance of him getting a job but then again he really wasn't a teacher. Being able to do something and teach where two very far apart things. Lykouleon sighed. and he tried to find his way through the city. " Well now where to go." he spoke lightly to himself. His accent was thick and pleasant just like any gelatin dessert. Lykouleon walked down the dark streets only lit by the street lights, flickering on and off.
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In Human Nature...
Lupe extended her arms and stretched her back. She had been carefully trying to set an order to all her notes on her laptop without much success. I should get me an intern to do this sort of task for me... However, as much as she fantasized about the idea of others doing the work for her, Lupe tended to be so obsessive in her research that she would not trust anyone to mingle on her writings, much less an undergraduate.
She had to finish that paper about initiation rites; the University’s Dean had set her a deadline for it. Sometimes Lupe found it funny how she wasted so much time in humans bureaucracy, she could dismiss the Dean’s pressures if she wanted to, being alive for that many years had let her built an interesting economical foundation, it was not that she needed the payment. Yet having a position here let her monitor her clan’s relationship with humans, and keep in very close touch with the other clans. Paperwork was a nuisance, but worth it in the end.
Her honey colored eyes wandered on the screen, each time she read quotes from her own publications, signed under her many fake names, she could hardly keep herself from giggling. It was very funny for her to read things like “back in the beginning of the XXth Century, the pioneer Anthropologist Ana Rodriguez visited the Lemba tribe and...” when Ana Rodriguez had been herself. Writing in third person her own achievements was something she would never get used to do seriously; anyway, it was a necessary precaution for her people’s welfare.
“Enough is enough!” she said without realizing that she was speaking out loud. Lupe saved the documents and closed the laptop. She stood up and walked to her balcony window and opened it. The wind toyed with her long dark tresses and she loved it, as if its touch cleaned away the worries she had.
Another attack on campus. Everything she had worked so hard to preserve, could be shattered in days. How could these rogues be so reckless? The brutes! A war on the humans was the worst idea those people could have come up with...
just how much nature is there?
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The constant chatter in the bull pen had lulled him to sleep, but the sudden beeping of his phone startled him awake." huh?" He asked slightly disoriented and realizing he had fallen asleep while writing up a report on last night's brutal attack and murder. Slowly pushing his long black locks out of his face and rubbing his cheek which had been plastered to the papers on his desk. He yawned, his eye teeth slightly sharper then the adverage humans, but they hardly show as he covered his mouth. He turned his head as he heard someone approach and quickly knew who it was. " Dianna" he said with a half smile as she set down the cup of tea onto his desk. " Detective Wydeker" She said with a grin." Did you have a good nap?" She teased. He huffed at her as he looked to the screen saver that bounced around his laptop's flat plasma screen." Yeah slept like a babe" he said back to her with a bit of a grumble. Dianna sighed as she patted him on the shoulder. "Hold in there old man" She said with a gentle sigh, then headed out of the cubical that was his makeshift office in the bullpen."Thanks, D" He called to her over the din, then turned back to the screen and slid his finger over the touch pad. His work was still there along with the grusome pictures of the crime scene that the Crimse Scene unit had sent to him. He rubbed the back of his neck as he typed in a few more lines before picking up his cell phone. He grunted at it as he fooled around trying to find the contacts list on the gagit in his hand. He like many of the elder wolves disliked the techknowledgy of cell phones, but being in his line of work he needed it along with his pager. He sighed as he finally found the numbers and serched through them, till the name he wanted came up, then he hit call and placed it against his ear,waiting for Miss.Selen to answer her phone.
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Lykouleon had made his way to a small motel and went in and sighed for a room. He needed to wash up and get clean so if he find a crime scene before it was found he wouldn't leave any prints or traces. He opened his door. This place wasn't the nicest place he had been but if he would have to stay a long time he would be able to stay long. He couldn't investigate a crime and get caught being there, either he would be a suspect of caught for tampering with evidence either way it would go it was never a good sign. He washed up and turned on the telle just to see another killing had been reported. He sighed the media he never showed the crime scene. They said there must be a while dog on the loose. Lykouleon scoffed at the ridiculous assumption. "A wolf would sound more like a killer than a dog. Most dogs are not that aggressive. even then i would be an owners fault." He spoke lightly a towel sitting on top of his golden hair he was half dress sitting on the bed. he had been traveling for a while and the pillows where calling to him to take him to the sandman's land. He whipped of his hair a bit and fully clothed himself. Lykouleon got to the door grabbed the key and left. He wanted to see what he could get out of this latest crime so far. The suspect would have to got far before making and careless mistakes of actually committing a crime like such, and if the suspect was even a human was the biggest question.
